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Chapter 137

Lin Yan was halfway through styling when a loud noise suddenly came from outside the dressing room.

Duoduo poked his head out and looked outside with a worried face, "It seems Wei Xufeng is here. I'll go out and take a look..."

"ok!"

Lin Yan waved his hand casually, and then asked Kevin for the nth time, "Can't I really play a few games?"

Kevin said with a dark face: "No, just stay in this position and be patient. How can I change it if you lower your head?"

Lin Yan muttered heartbrokenly: "Time is money..."

Let her just sit there and do nothing, which is simply torture!

Kevin glanced at her and said, "Wei Xufeng is here, and you don't care at all?"

Lin Yan: "What do I care about?"

Kevin: "He is your rumored boyfriend after all!"

Lin Yan: “I have so many rumored boyfriends, and he’s not the only one I’m missing!”

kevin: "..."



Sure enough, in the studio outside, Wei Xufeng arrived.

The person who came was wearing a black flight jacket and a punk heavy metal style outfit. His slightly curly hair was dyed a dazzling reddish brown. He wore a ruby ​​earring on one ear, sharp eyebrows, and a tall and three-dimensional bridge of his nose.

The light golden eyes are full of unruly.

Unlike his name "Breeze Xu Xu", which is so soft and gentle, Wei Xufeng's whole body gives people an extremely strong sense of attack as soon as he appears, like a manic storm.

The crew, extras and some young artists all shouted excitedly at the top of their lungs.

Even Duoduo, who was hiding behind to watch the situation, almost screamed in surprise.

It is Wei Xu Feng, the little king of the singing world who deserves to be known as Tropical Storm. Looking up close, he is more handsome in real life than in photos and TV. That face is too handsome.

"Ahhh! Oh my god! King Wei is so handsome!"

"It's not too suitable to play the role of a little wolf dog, okay? Fans of the book will be satisfied with it!"



Producer Feng Anhua, director Jiang Ming, assistant director Wu Wenhai and others all arrived in person.

Wei Xufeng's handsome eyebrows were full of gloom. He impatiently waved away the coffee handed by his assistant and sat down on the sofa.

With a smile on his face, Feng Anhua greeted him enthusiastically, "Oh, Master Wei, I've finally come to welcome you. Hurry up and put on your makeup and change clothes. I've prepared a separate dressing room just for you. There's also

Gold medal stylist!”

"Yes, yes, I will definitely satisfy you!" Assistant Director Wu Wenhai also quickly agreed.

Naturally, they already knew about Wei Xufeng's angry outburst and personal posting on Weibo yesterday, and they were afraid that something would happen to this ancestor today.

Wei Xufeng crossed his legs and put them on the coffee table. He twitched the corners of his mouth and sneered, "Don't do this with me!"

As soon as these words came out, Feng Anhua and others knew that they were going to suffer.

Sure enough, I heard Wei Xufeng say with a sinister expression, "I only agreed to play this role because of Shuya's face. Now why are you giving me a civet cat for the prince?"

You've got such a thing, and you still force me to act as a couple with her, how brave are you?"

It turns out that Wei Xufeng thought the female number four was He Shanshan, so he agreed to play the role of the male number four.
Chapter completed!
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